The Game

A pulsing feeling flowing through my veins,
Everything seems to just stay the same,

Time begins to slow down rapidly,
The world is closing in on me.

Today’s just another day gone,
And I can’t think straight.

Who knows where this will lead…..

Here we go again, I know the routine,
Sit down in the corner and don’t be seen.
Hiding is my specialty, oh the tragedy,
The mistakes can’t be erased now, so this is how I’ll be.

So fast paced it feels upside down,
And my world’s being turned all around.

Many directions it makes me feel,
Like I’m running on my heels.

Tripping and choking,
It’s all part of the game.

Wasn’t s’posed to happen,
But it did any way.